As soon as the opportunity is there Peridot scoops her again, trying to pick up where they left off. She kind of wants to get a look at exactly what Lapis is packing down there? But it's such a fleeting desire that pales in comparison to certain urgent necessities they're both feeling.

Peridot mounts her again, except this time instead of grinding against her back, she slips her junk between Lapis's legs, rubbing it clumsily against her inner thigh.